After Qiu Qing finished speaking with a sobbing voice, she was already prepared to be scolded.
She was a newbie who had just entered the industry not long ago, and had caused such a big problem in just a few days. It would be strange if Sister Wen Yin wasn't angry!
Thinking of the previous scolding scenes, Qiu Qing felt even more scared.
She just hoped that Sister Wen Yin would scold her more gently...
"Can you still stand on your feet?" Wen Yin glanced at the time on her phone, then squatted down to look at Qiu Qing eye to eye. Her expression was serious, and there was not the slightest sign of blaming her.
"Sister Wen Yin..." Wen Yin's gentle inquiry made Qiu Qing even more aggrieved. All the fear just now and the grievances she had suffered before suddenly welled up.
Her beautiful almond eyes were also misted with tears, looking extremely pitiful.
Wen Yin inexplicably wanted to laugh. This little girl couldn't hide her feelings. All her thoughts were written on her face. Just now she was afraid that she would scold her, but now she was crying like a tearful mess.
"I'm fine..." Qiu Qing quickly realized the urgency of the situation. She wiped away her tears and anxiously grabbed the corner of Wen Yin's clothes.
"Sister Wen Yin, what shall we do with the fashion show without a model?"
"Don't talk about this for now. Did you sprain your foot after falling from this step?" Wen Yin sized up the steps in this small stairwell. This place was very remote, and hardly anyone would pass by.
Wen Yin looked up at the surveillance camera and helped Qiu Qing up.
"You should take good care of yourself. You definitely can't walk the runway in this state." Wen Yin supported her and carefully led her to the lounge.
The two didn't notice that just as the door closed, several figures emerged from the corner.
A young lady with heavy makeup covered her lips and chuckled softly. "So this is the show that Zhizhi told us to watch. I think it's really good."
Another delicate young lady beside her also laughed. "I didn't expect Zhizhi's country bumpkin sister to be so unable to withstand the test."
"Just this is not enough to stay under the chief designer of LeR. I think Ziying has more hope."
Wen Zhi gently covered her lips and laughed uncontrollably. "Don't talk like that. I don't have such a sister. Who in the current circle has seen the true daughter of the Wen family who came back? It's just a rumor."
Wen Zhi rolled her eyes and finally landed on Shen Ziying. "But I also think that this time's champion must be Ziying!"
"Yes, Ziying's necklace this time is really beautiful..."
The flattery gradually faded away. Only Wen Yin stood at the door, clenching her cup tightly.
She guessed correctly. Some people were starting to lose their patience.
Estimating the time, Wen Yin realized that it was only the turn of Contestant No. 3. She turned around and went back to the design room.
As the lights on the entire stage dimmed, white lights began to flash in the farthest corner, and finally swayed and landed on the woman.
Shao Yinan casually glanced at the stage. After just one look, he couldn't take his eyes off.
Wen Zhi, who was laughing and teasing Shen Ziying off the stage, also stopped talking. Her eyes were almost bloodshot as she stared at the person on the stage.
Wen Yin was wearing a strapless white evening dress, which made her long and fair neck look even more delicate and smooth. Her collarbone, which was just right to show, was well - defined, and there was nothing on her neck.
The floor - length white evening dress was very simple. The only eye - catching thing was the few withered red roses on the hem of the skirt.
The woman's delicate face was made even more beautiful by the makeup. Under her gentle but angular eyebrows were a pair of green eyes with colored contact lenses.
The only thing that made people feel the coldness was her calm eyes like a clear pool, which had lost the original aura of the deer girl.
Her nose was small and delicate, and her lips were faintly pink. There was no more excessive modification on her makeup, deeply restoring the natural beauty of the deer girl.
Her long black hair like seaweed softly scattered on her shoulders, covering part of her fair skin. The deer antlers on the top of her head were exquisitely made, as if they were real, and there was a faint silver chain between the two antlers.
The woman's expression was cold and aloof. She really looked like a transformed little deer, but her slender white hands were never shown.
When Wen Yin walked to the front of the T - stage, the whole audience was still silent. Everyone didn't even dare to breathe loudly, as if they were afraid of defiling this fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.
Wen Yin was not a professional model, but she controlled her movements and the rhythm of her turns very well. Just one look at her would make people feel amazed.
The moment Wen Yin turned around, the audience couldn't help but gasp. They saw that Wen Yin's wrist was tied with a thin silver chain, and there were red marks on her slender white wrist.
After Wen Yin turned around, she walked faster and faster. As she moved, the withered roses on the hem of her skirt fell off. Just as she was about to run backstage, Wen Yin turned around.
She fiercely tore the necklace tied on her wrist to pieces, and the silver - white deer antlers fell to the ground!
Wen Yin stepped off the T - stage.
As her figure disappeared, sporadic applause rang out from the audience, and finally turned into a storm of applause.
The smiles on Wen Zhi, Shen Ziying and the others' faces had already frozen. They never expected that Wen Yin had changed the design draft in advance.
Wen Zhi's complicated gaze landed on the broken necklace on the ground -
That was exactly the necklace that Shen Ziying and Wen Yin had the same design for.
Shen Ziying's face was no better. It was impossible, absolutely impossible!
Wen Yin had spent a lot of time designing this necklace in the past few days! How could she change it temporarily?!
It wasn't until Wen Yin left that Shao Yinan withdrew his gaze. His eyes were full of amazement.
Qian Shuzhi noticed Shao Yinan's emotions and unwillingly clenched the hem of her skirt.
She didn't expect that this half - baked Wen Yin could walk the runway so well. She really underestimated her!
Shen Ziying seemed unable to accept such a blow. She hung her head and went backstage. Wen Zhi winked at the people beside her, and several people quickly followed to comfort her.
Unfortunately, Wen Zhi bumped into Wen Yin who had just come down backstage.
Wen Yin calmly glanced at Shen Ziying's slightly red eyes and didn't seem to plan to talk to her.
After all, she disdained to talk to such low - class people.
"After seeing sister's work today, I'm really envious. I didn't expect sister to be so talented!" Wen Zhi stepped forward and blocked Wen Yin's way.
Wen Yin looked up at her. They were about the same height, but Wen Zhi inexplicably lost a lot of momentum to her.
Wen Zhi brought up the most annoying topic.
"But I remember that the model for sister's work wasn't sister herself. Her name seemed to be Qiu..." Wen Zhi gradually elongated the ending sound, as if deliberately provoking.
"Qiu Qing, right?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really a pity that such a good girl can't get on the stage..."
Wen Zhi smacked her lips, and her eyes were full of mockery and sarcasm.
"Pa - "